This is a song about "Beauty q"

Schoolboy q inspired me to do this right

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

Why i’m dizzy it’s your beauty

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

But they see no beauty in our lyrcial mastery

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Is because of you

Which makes me hustle my q

Start forgetting, beauty fades, you can't explain

I turned into something they never became

My money for them q backs but you do not get to throw

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,